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He gave them a nod, recalling the high numbers of officials in the area. "Alright. Thank you."
"Me? Of course not. That's ridiculous." He fixed his tie. "I don't take offense to things like that."
"Hm. Hmm. Well, I don't know. Maybe it's because we're so different. We're not cliché."
He feigned surprised. "Cliché? We are definitely not cliché."
"It's because of worrying, which apparently we can't help," he said, looking down at her. "It's just like 'nice' or 'lovely'."
"Hey, there's nothing to worry about," he said, putting a hand on her shoulder. "It'll be fine."
"Yeah," he said, walking. "Hopefully this meeting goes well."
He nodded, crossing his arms self-consciously. "Alright, that's good. Let's go."
(hhhh) He held her, getting lost in the action. "Poppy, I love you, too. So much."
He wrapped his arms around her. He was just glad about the recent events, and her words made him feel... Like a good person.
(Went to look at her art, and now I'm inspired to draw, so might do more than the child Francis) He used his other hand to rest it in top of...
(Haha, thank you!) "One time for him," he said quietly. "You don't know how many other people. Ones who actually deserved it, though." He crossed...
(Yeah, haha. I hope I can draw as well as her one day. Maybe make a comic.) "Thoughtful with my actions? Like that one time I beat up your ex?"
(skksksjjsl I HAVE SEEN THE ART IT'S SO GOOD) "Don't make the same mistake twice is a lesson I've learned, but have trouble following." He...
"Is that what you think? Everyone says it's good to learn lessons, but I always thought it was dumb." (I can sure try haha)
"I suppose," he said. "But being wrong is a loss I'll be able to handle. I'll just never learn a lesson from it, though. (When you have an idea...
"I thought we've established that I don't hate you. Quite the contrary, actually." He thought a moment. "Let me rephrase; I hate it when I'm wrong."
He relaxed under her touch, tilting his head slightly. "I hate when you're right."
He raised an eyebrow. "You're ridiculous. That's cheating."
He laughed. "What counts as important stuff to you? Enough to where you would have to use my weakness on me?"
